His master arrived, moving through the area. Hadley was relieved to watch this, knowing that Sebastian was protection. Watching the red male turn into a dark spiral of pain frightened him though. It distracted him from the female dog, letting her reach up, slashing across his arms. Stumbling back he felt something strike his back. Probably a panicked horse. He stood back up, working to calm them down, only to see the foal he'd been protecting get cut. A whine escaped him as he rushed back over, soothing the pained colt and leading it back to the center of the herd.
Looking over he listened to the horrifying roar of a killer. Glancing over Hadley froze, unable to move his eyes from the sight of the yellow dog tearing into someone. So many deaths flashed through his eyes, seeing the same movement over and over again. The fact that the dog he'd been fighting had been driven off was over, trapped in the nightmare again. Amy was there, and she was killing, and no one was doing anything. Hadley stumbled back, gripping onto the horses for safety. She couldn't be here. The kills weren't true. No, it was worse than that. It was Wayne doing the kills, sending him to shake in fear.
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